Secret Marriage (Rama & Naina)
Chapter 81 - An accusation

Different Place.

"What's? Why could? How the hell do you all work? The time to take care of all clients is not wise. This is how we lose big." A well-dressed man in a suit looks grumpy at his employees. I don't know what the problem is, but the guy seems really angry.

"Sorry sir, the person who should be responsible in this matter is Gilang. According to reports from several voting sources, the money that should be used for capital and salaries of many employees does not reach their hands. The financial manager should manage expenses and also manage all income and expenses, but this time many complain, especially the project workers, sir. Many say until now that overtime, they have not been paid even though it is due from payday."

"Why can? As far as Gilang always works well, there's no way he's done anything wrong in his job." The owner of the company, where Gilang worked, got word that some clients canceled their cooperation because of embezzlement made by one of the workers. Even some of the ongoing projects have become neglected as workers go on strike before their full pay. And this news was only heard by the owner of the company. Therefore, the man who was often greeted by the Boss was angry when he came to his office.

"We're also not sure if Gilang did it, but in our company he's the only financial manager who manages everything, sir. It would be nice to check first the truth, if indeed he has corruption of the company's funds is very dear. Just rose through the ranks so the manager has done it." The advice from one of the employees made sense.

"You're right, too, now we have to figure it all out. Let me talk directly to Gilang. Then you tell him to come into my room!"

"But, Sir. Mr. Gilang is not in the office, today he is not in."

"What's? He's not coming in anymore? How many times have you been on a work holiday? It could be that when the office situation is in trouble he is not even in the office. Then, you call him back and get him in the air!"

"Good, Sir. Then excuse me first." Then the man withdrew from the presence of his boss. He'll contact Gilang at his boss's request.

"And all of you go back to work to your respective places!"

"Good, sir." Then some other people return to their duties as model and good employees.

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The person in search is busy with his own world.

"Lo doesn't work, Lang? It's still office hours, isn't it?"

"Lazy, every day my brain just keeps thinking. Counting this, counting that, counting expenses, calculating income, everything I have to do. Dizziness too and I need entertainment when fatigue approaches." Gilang even fun playing playing cards Remi in one of his friends' places. A place that often becomes an escape when Gilang does not want to work.

"Indeed, you are not afraid to get angry and know that you actually rarely work. From home said to want to work, but fitting come to the office just present doang, uh go again."

"Fearful? Hahaha there's no way I'm afraid of my bokap. He believed in me and loved me more than Rama. Although I was lazy to obey all the wishes of the bokap, I was lazy to have to do all the work that I actually did not like, I was lazy to continue being a child who had to follow the bokap command. Every now and then I want to be myself without having to do this and that. Sometimes I want to be like Rama who is free to go anywhere without having any restraints from parents. If I told you, you can't allow me to be here with all of you. So I did not say bokap so that I was not lectured at length," said Gilang issued all the grunts he felt. Gilang also wants to be like Rama who is free to act without having to set everything. But he could not because there was always a threat behind it all, where his father would not give the inheritance if Gilang did not want to follow his every wish. Because he did not want to be scratched from the family card and got nothing, so Gilang tried to be the figure that his father wanted despite having to contradict his own wishes.

"How do you want to do now? It is also impossible that your life is set to continue the same bokap lo? You also have to make your own life choices as desired by you." Gilang's friend was concerned about what happened to his friend. But he could do nothing but support Gilang's every move.

"It's also hard if you ask for the best, Mah. Usually parents always support what their children want, but this instead forces their children to do what they want. You're patient, hopefully your bokap can change."

"Wait for new karma to change." Then Gilang's phone rang. "Someone called." Gilang saw his phone. "It's from the office, what's up?"

Then he lifted it. ( "Hello, sir." )

(Now you have to go to the office! The boss asked you to come here!" )

( "Boss?" ) Gilang frowned.

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Offices

Gilang came at the order of his superiors. He was standing in front of his boss. "What's up, boss? I've permission to enter for half a day."

Bruk!

Gilang Tops threw the map onto the table. "Whatis that? Why are the financial statements so bloated while out there many complain that they have not been able to get their pay?"

Gilang frowned, he took the map containing the report he had been working on. "It's well worth the expenditure, sir. I did it carefully. As for their salary, it is not my job. I'm just assigned by you to count all expenses and income." There is nothing wrong with counting everything.

The man turned his head, "but everything doesn't match what you wrote. Where is some of the money if it's out there still a lot of complaining? Even some strike workers don't want to work because you haven't put down the money."

"Wait, Sir. This is something wrong. I work according to the report and I have also given all the payment amount to Mr. Broto as Staff payroll."

Payroll staff are the people responsible for managing the salaries of all employees. In a company, payroll staff is the party responsible for managing employee salaries.

"Lied, Sir. I haven't received any money from him."

"Sir, what are you saying?" said Gilang surprised at the confession Mr. Broto.